Fast Travel Counterattack: Rescue the Villain BOSS

"Mr. Ye QAQ..."

"It's no use pretending to be pitiful." Ye Chuyang's expression remained unchanged, he stretched out his hand and patted the dust that didn't exist on his body, and found a place to sit down at random.

"Go ahead, I'm listening."

Seeing that he would not give up until he reached his goal, Xiao Yi sighed and did not continue to entangle.

"This... is actually a new attempt we made."

He hesitated to speak, but Ye Chuyang did not show any impatience, and patiently waited for his explanation.

"I don't mean to doubt your ability, it's just..." He coughed twice in embarrassment, "There has been no progress on your side. The relationship is indeed developing very well, but in fact the marshal has no sign of waking up at all."

He was struggling with his words.

Ye Chuyang easily heard the voice of his words. To put it simply, the relationship has developed into the bed, and the negative communication has been achieved, but the person still hasn't been rescued. The people outside are in a hurry.

"You also know that Lord Marshal is busy with a lot of things every day. There are already a lot of things on hand, and the royal family is also in a hurry. Although the enemy is not sure about Lord Marshal's situation, the temptation is getting tighter."

The overall situation is internal and external, and they have no choice but to do so.

"So we tried a new approach."

Xiao Yi felt that dry explanations were not enough for Ye Chuyang to understand what he meant, and a projection suddenly popped up in this completely blank space.

It happened after Ye Chuyang passed out.

The body he was using seemed to be dead, lying limply in Song Li's arms. Song Li held him, his face still expressionless, but the formation on his clothes became brighter and brighter.

The mad Zhuang Tong stood not far away, watching this scene with cold eyes.

"As you can see, this Zhuang Tong is a program generated by our manipulation. After entering the new world, we added the background setting, and then we sent her to you and the marshal."

Xiaoyi explained: "Her goal is to kill you without a trace."

Ye Chuyang: "..."

For some reason, he wanted to laugh, took a deep breath, and suppressed the smile overflowing from the corner of his mouth: "No trace?"

"That's right." Xiaoyi replied with certainty: "This program doesn't know about our existence at all. We just magnified her hatred at the end. Isn't it natural?"

No, trust me, it's not natural at all.

Ye Chuyang had no choice but to help his forehead, Zhuang Tong's painting style changed too quickly, a bit too blunt, which was the reason why he had a sense of disobedience at first.

"And then? Do you want to stimulate the Marshal with my death?"

Ye Chuyang easily understood the situation.

It was too easy for him to die, it seemed that he was dragged out on purpose.

"Yes, it seems to be effective so far."

Xiaoyi's words probably refer to the increasingly bright formation around Song Li.

"What's with the clothes on him?"

"That's a sealing formation. What you're going to isn't a world of martial arts at all. I thought you already understood."

These words made Ye Chuyang confused: "How do I understand?"

"Didn't you know that the Lushan Sect has an ancestor who reached the heavenly level? The one who lived for more than 200 years, this person is a cultivator, so easy to guess!"

"..."

Ye Chuyang was even more helpless. The rumors circulating in the Jianghu were suspected of being exaggerated. Who would have thought that it would be true!